dream
Ok this is special because its a reoccurring dream on the same day. I was in mexico in a an arcade and there is this super mean woman sitting on a stool yelling at two children. Sadly it seemed as if she once was a beautiful woman that had just been beaten down by life. She was yelling at the kids and crying at the same time; she was telling them they were useless and that no one would ever love them. For some reason the kids were just sitting there taking it with tears running down their faces.
The first time I dreamt I told that woman to stop harassing these children which seemed like 7/8 and then she threatened to kick me out.
The second time I started yelling at the woman. Asking her who she was to these children, she then said there was no relation, with tears running down her face she told me that she was going to get me kicked out and put somekind of white sticker on my arm. I balled it up and threw it back at her. I then took hold of the childrens hands' and walked them to the other side of the arcade where the older people were sitting (presumably parents) and asked them where their parents were. The girl said her mother wasn't there and the boy pronounced proudly, "my dad is here!". I asked him where and he said, "in the ocean, he has meetings". I grew so sad and put them in chairs next to one another to play but now they were like 3/4; after I sat them down and decided to play with them I woke up.
The first time I dreamt I told that woman to stop harassing these children which seemed like 7/8 and then she threatened to kick me out.
The second time I started yelling at the woman. Asking her who she was to these children, she then said there was no relation, with tears running down her face she told me that she was going to get me kicked out and put somekind of white sticker on my arm. I balled it up and threw it back at her. I then took hold of the childrens hands' and walked them to the other side of the arcade where the older people were sitting (presumably parents) and asked them where their parents were. The girl said her mother wasn't there and the boy pronounced proudly, "my dad is here!". I asked him where and he said, "in the ocean, he has meetings". I grew so sad and put them in chairs next to one another to play but now they were like 3/4; after I sat them down and decided to play with them I woke up.